Chapter Seventy-Four: Tranquility (I)
"Amazing?" the young man didn't seem to be in good health, and the handkerchief covering his nose was not put down, coughing from time to time.
The middle-aged man dressed as a doctor had a solemn face: "Very powerful, ruthless, look here......" He pressed the injured person in front of him with his hands wearing disposable gloves, ignored the other party's subconscious struggle, and lifted the other party's chin, revealing a somewhat bruised neck: "...... Judging from the residual traces, the other party slashed at his throat with a palm, and the powerful force directly shattered the thyroid cartilage. This is not the most terrible place, many people can do it, what makes me feel unbelievable is that his strength is controlled very well, and he cut it with one palm, destroying the thyroid cartilage and vocal cords, stopping the enemy from shouting, but it does not affect the cricoid cartilage, and it will not be life-threatening because of the cartilage fragmentation that causes breathing difficulties, and then here, a punch hit the kidney, and this person fell directly and lost his combat effectiveness!"
The middle-aged man's gaze was calm and fanatical, he quickly came to another bed, lifted the wounded's clothes, and gently pressed the wounded's swollen right hypochondrium with one hand, and the wounded man who was still in a coma immediately hissed in pain, but he didn't seem to hear it, still staring at the affected area like a work of art, and his tone was obsessed:" The most incredible person, the opponent punched his right hypochondrium, under the heavy blow, his entire liver and gallbladder were shaking violently, and the rapid vibration caused a strong shear force, tearing the gallbladder off the liver gallbladder bed at once, and now it is completely suspended by the bile duct and biliary artery...... The terrible thing is that his liver and gallbladder have not been significantly traumatized, and they are not life-threatening!"
And this one, he could clearly feel the other hand plunging into his abdomen. First, he pressed his stomach and cardia, and for a moment he lost his resistance through strong physiological stimulation, and then quickly grabbed the costal arch cartilage and broke it - the costal arch cartilage has an elastic cushion and is not easy to be injured, which shows that the opponent's strength is very strong. Breaking the costal arch is also a means of defeating the enemy, because the costal arch is far away from the heart, lungs and other important internal organs, and after the fracture, it usually does not cause secondary damage due to the activities of the injured person, resulting in hemothorax and pneumothorax. But the intercostal nerves are abundant. The pain it causes will quickly spread to the entire upper abdomen and lower back, and the middle person will lose his ability to move immediately!"
"Strong, sharp, almost perfectly controlled...... middle-aged man with brilliant eyes. He muttered, "This person is simply a humanoid murder weapon." It can be seen through these three people. As long as he wanted to, with a little more strength in his hands, these three people would not survive. And before I die, I have to be tortured by breathlessness and severe pain, and I feel like I'm going to die a little bit!"
"From the point of view of style, the mode of action should be the standard training course for special arms behind enemy lines, with priority given to capturing prisoners, while retaining the means to kill at any time, without dragging the mud and water, and the opponent's heart is extremely decisive and even cruel...... Well, the scar on this guy's face is pretty good, doesn't it look like a plum blossom? It seems that the other party is quite artistic......"
The middle-aged man told in a tone that was so enthusiastic that he almost worshipped, and the black-clothed men around him shuddered, and they didn't know if it was because of the middle-aged man's perverted performance, or because of the powerful and mysterious humanoid murder weapon in the middle-aged man's mouth.
Only the young man's face did not change, and he coughed lightly a few times, and the young man's eyes coldly glanced at the four people on the hospital bed again, and then he stopped looking more.
In fact, it was purely by chance that he would come over today.
Although this person is just a gangster, he has controlled the business of many middle school students through abduction and other means, mainly selling marijuana, Magu, and K powder, which is a very promising next family.
The other party just took the goods from him yesterday afternoon, and made an appointment to deliver the payment this morning, but he waited for more than an hour and didn't wait for anyone, so he sent someone to inquire, only to find out that this guy was actually beaten into the hospital.
In this kind of business, it is always inevitable to be suspicious, especially recently Seoul is not calm, Seoul's largest Yixin faction and the Southern Dong faction do not know what to unite together, and it is rumored that they were forced to cooperate by the Vietnamese gang, but his Yang En faction is also an old gang, and he has heard a lot of secrets in this circle.
The Yixin faction and the Southern Dong faction were actually one family in the 70s, they were called the Pan-Western faction at that time, and the head of the Pan-Western faction was surnamed Li, and the specific name was kept secret in the circle. Park Chung-hee sounded the horn of the "Han River Miracle" in his New Year's speech that year, calling for the development of a heavy chemical industry to strengthen the country and strengthen the people, and Mr. Lee also gathered some ruffians and idle people who were not in the climate at that time in the same year, and established a pan-Western faction, which took the express train of the "Han River Miracle", developed and grew in a very short period of time, and integrated the gang with international standards, almost completely controlling the underground world of South Korea.
After the death of Park Chung-hee, Mr. Lee also retired from the position of head and passed the throne to Kim Sang-taek, the second head of the pan-Western faction at that time, but not long after the succession, Chun Doo-hwan came to power in a coup d'état, the terrorist politics of the military government spread throughout the country, and the gangs suffered a serious blow, Kim Sang-taek was arrested and executed the following year, and the huge pan-Western faction was on the verge of collapse.
But soon, the retired Mr. Lee reappeared and took over the affairs of the pan-Western faction again, and it was rumored in the circle that after Mr. Lee returned to power, he had been secretly laundering money for the Chun Doo-hwan government in exchange for his status.
The reason why it is a rumor is not only because the rumor has never been confirmed, but also because after the collapse of the Chun Doo-hwan government, Mr. Lee was not liquidated and affected, and the armed action launched by Roh Tae-woo to fight crime did not suppress the power of the pan-Westerners.
Because it is said that Mr. Li is a fighter for democracy.
Thinking about it, the young man smiled a little ridiculously, a gang leader, actually known as a fighter for democracy in the legend, there is probably no funnier joke in the world, anyway, he doesn't believe it.
However, there is a rumor that he believes, and when he hears that Mr. Li is still alive, in his mind, the union of the two gangs of Yixin Faction and Nannandong may be the meaning of Mr. Li who has retired.
It's a pity that such a big man is too far away from him, he doesn't understand at all what is the point of uniting the Yixin faction and the Southern Dong faction, fighting against the Vietnamese gang together, or does he want to reorganize the pan-West and restore the glory of the underground world?
I don't understand!
But he knew that no matter what, it would not be a good thing for the Yang En faction to unite with the Southern Cave.
Shiloben's business was cut off by the Vietnamese, the Korean gangs were squeezed out of the Asian White Triangle Alliance, the triad organization and the Japanese gangsters no longer provided loans to this side, and it was extremely difficult for everyone to survive - otherwise, how could he let him, the eldest brother of the Yang En, pay attention to it - at present, many gangs in Seoul are supported by legitimate businesses such as nightclubs and bars, and in order to maintain their own strength, the mergers of bars and nightclubs between gangs have begun to become more and more intense.
The Yang Enpai are no exception, and he has been working on this direction recently, but unfortunately with little success.
The best nightclubs and bars in Seoul are concentrated in the vicinity of Jung-gu to Gangnam, where the underground power has been swept away by the combination of Ilshin and Namnam-dong, except for the ......
"Ahem......" There was another violent cough, and it took a moment before he breathed slowly, and the young man looked at the yellow-haired young man who was only a fractured tibia and was still conscious, and his expression was cold: "You said, the person who threw you to the hospital later was called Lance?"
"Yes...... Yes, big brother ......" Huang Mao was nervous and cold in a cold sweat, and said honestly: "The other one is called Yuan Cheng, and they all speak with a Busan accent......"
Reims...... Yuan Cheng......
If it's a gangster, the whole of Seoul is called by this name, and with a Busan accent, only the group of Busan boys entrenched in the three districts of Gangnam, Seocho, and Tongjak!
Cha Yuancheng, Jin Lansi!
If it was really them, then who was the man who injured these people and was able to instruct the two of them?
Cui Wensheng: Or is it the boss behind the scenes in Busan?
The young man pondered.
It has been nearly 2 years since the Busan Tsai came to Seoul, and even though they are low-key and rarely clash with the local gangs, such a long time is enough for the local gangs to know a little bit about each other.
Busan boys are very rich, just arrived in Seoul in 04, and they have successively acquired more than a dozen nightclubs and bars, and they do not operate pornography and drug business, and in the eyes of outsiders, they are almost in a state of idleness all day long.
Anyone can tell that they are being taken care of.
It's just that everyone has never known who the behind-the-scenes boss is, and even a few leaders in the Busan boy, everyone has never seen it, only heard the name.
It is precisely because the performance is too mysterious and low-key that all the gangs are not sure of the situation, so in the merger operation that began last year, everyone subconsciously ignored the territory of the Busan people, and even the Yixin faction, the Nambu Dong faction and the Vietnamese gang only made contact with them, and after finding that they did not want to communicate with the outside world, they stopped fighting.
But this time, he seems to have accidentally touched the tail of a big fish!
Thinking about this, the young man's somewhat pale face was flushed with a sickly flush.
Next to him, the middle-aged man who found this smiled and said, "Yang Guang, are you going to fight those Busan people's ideas?"
The young man named Yang Guang narrowed his eyes and did not speak.
"Hey, you're bold enough, you're much more gambling than your father Yang En!" the middle-aged man smiled nervously, "You're not afraid that the boat will capsize in the gutter, and if the geese don't hit it, you will be pecked blind?"
"Ahem......" coughed violently a few times, Yang Guang gasped, and smiled in a low voice: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!" But now life is difficult, the drug business has been intercepted by the Vietnamese, the smuggling is controlled by the Incheon Society and the Seven Star Faction, whoever dares to meddle will be doomed, and the old men in the business gang of human and human organ trafficking are not allowed to get involved...... If I don't gamble again, my father's foundation will be finished!"
"Hehe, I don't care so much, if you can find the guy who injured these people, remember to take me...... Tsk, I'd love to talk to him!"
The middle-aged man curled up at the corners of his narrow eyes and licked his lips...... (To be continued......)